Into His Arms

I don't know what God looks like.   Maybe He is a white man with a long, flowing beard, white as snow, balding on top, looking down on us with wisdom and understanding.   Maybe He … Read more about Into His Arms

The “It” Blog

Sitting in Campus Walk Apartments in Oxford, Mississippi, I'd often open this very same laptop late at night and read blogs from World Racers in every part of the globe. My heart would seem to burst … Read more about The “It” Blog

Reflections

I have looked at the nations this year. With these swampy green eyes that my daddy gave me, I have seen more beauty than I could have ever possibly dared to dream. I have no excuse to say that God … Read more about Reflections